Peaceful, quiet contemplation.
Using my imagination.
Gazing out at the distant sea,
Just thinking about you and me.
Crashing waves are all I can hear,
The sky is cloudless, blue and clear.
I lie upon the soft, warm sand.
I wish you were there to hold my hand.
A seagull glides above my head.
If only I could fly instead!
Rising, dipping, soaring high!
If birds can do it, why can't I?
You and I will go so far.
Together we can touch the stars.
I'm glad I have someone out there,
With whom my thoughts I like to share.
I hope I get the chance to find
What thoughts go on inside your mind.
And so, 'til our next conversation,
I'll sit in quiet contemplation.
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